Does anyone else ever just do NOTHING and then realise the day's nearly over? I went to the bank this morning, but that's ALL I have done. I've been sitting at the kitchen table in a stupor reading a book. And there is SO much to do. Crappy. My head feels like it's full of fog.
I've been bad and had a coffee (eek!) so at least now I'm moving. Don't know whether it's Fibro, or not having taken my SSRIs regularly enough recently, or coming down with something or feeling a bit depressed cos I'm not pregnant, or everything all together. Oh, and add that my house and garden still look like I've just moved in even though we've been here since MAy. It's a disaster.
Please, someone, tell me I'm not the only hopelessly lazy creature here?!
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